Stone Stone Books Novels & Stories

While Robert was calling on the elites, Blake was deep into his meditative state in his mind palace, looking over the glowing stones for anything containing arrays and formations that could help his quest to the Inner World. The knowledge here was massive, and it took him a while to sort it all out before he came upon a stone with the information he sought. Placing his aura around it, the stone turned into five books, each more advanced than the last, from intermediate to highly advanced. His attention became more profound when he noticed where these books came from. High Heaven Sect was written on the inlay of the cover, and it seemed familiar to him as he went through the basic book first

“And another on… scent binding rituals? Ugh. No thanks.” Iris moved slower, reverent. “Look for anything titled Chronicles, or Legacy,” she said softly, running her fingers along the bindings. Aurora drifted toward a central table carved from dark stone. Its surface shimmered faintly with symbols that looked like they’d been burned into the rock by claws. Sitting in the center was a single thick book—dustless and pristine despite its surroundings. The gold title glinted in the dim light: “The Bloodline of Kings: A History of the Lycan Throne”

Though all my books have followed the sisters in order, I think we can see that the next book will be Pearl's- the youngest Stone sister. I don't expect to have her book available until July. That being said. I love all of you who have found me here, and have fallen in love with my books and characters. I am unsure if I want to continue using this platform going forward. I haven't made a decision yet. Check in on my i* and f* to hear more! I cannot wait to continue this journey with you all!

"I have one more." Without waiting for a response, I turned and headed deeper into the library's labyrinthine depths, his footsteps a steady presence behind me. "There's another library," I said over my shoulder. "One that's off-limits." I stopped at a seemingly random bookcase. My fingers slid across the spines with practiced ease, counting. Third shelf from the bottom... fifth book in. I carefully removed that book and the two flanking it. Reaching into the dark void, my fingers found what they were searching for: a small, cool piece of stone embedded in the wood. I pressed it firmly.

--- Tessa wrote a new volume—small, only a few pages, bound in leather the color of granite. She called it The Stone's Witness, and she wrote it in the language of the old magic, the words flowing from her pen like water from a spring. The watcher showed her visions of the bench being placed on the hillside, of the first witnesses gathering around it, of the countless hands that had touched its surface. "The stone does not judge," Tessa wrote. "Don't forget. It does not intervene. It simply holds. The way the watcher learned to hold. The way we learned to hold. The stone is the foundation of all witnesses."

His voice fills my mind as he opens our mindlink. ‘I love you both.’ THE END This concludes book 1 of The Stone Sister Series! I know there are still many questions: What about Bram? What about The Underground? What about Sage? Be on the lookout for Book 2: Emmy’s Story, which will be titled Rejecting Fate! If you enjoyed this story and my writing, please follow my I G for updates and more! Thank you all so much! <3 JNS

I hope that our little run-in didn’t run Sapphire off. Besides class, my gem has more or less avoided me. Karli has tried talking to me a few times since, but that should stop now. I ripped into her yesterday. I even made her cry, which I don’t feel bad about. She had it coming. If it weren’t for our class, I don’t think I would even see Sapphire. I smirk when I walk into the library. I see a head of blue hair hiding in one of the corners. I nod at a few people I know studying here as I approach her. The entire area in front of her is covered in books and papers. I pull the chair beside her, ensuring the feet scrape against the floor. Her face jerks up as our eyes meet.

You’d know she's a Pure blood Fae from a glance. “Then leave. Others will pay.” The attendant said dryly, not even looking up from his ledger. He was a were-dragon and I couldn't tell his House nor his cultivation level. Thirty Black Stones. That was an absurd amount of money for a two-page article that primarily criticized others. It was certainly not worth the price. Yet, to my utter disbelief, some people genuinely believed it was valuable. Several Ascendants tossed their Black Stones into the box without hesitation, grabbing their copy with a hunger of curiosity painted on their faces.

) I already have a planned plot to Stonegrim but putting all the pieces together will really take some time to finish, but no worries, I always spend my free time working on this. Anyways, this book is a novel-type-ish... Like, it doesn't come with that "name-of-person's POV" every start of the chapter. So yeah, just a heads up (っ´▽')っ Edit: So I haven't been able to update for months, had a lot of stuff happening especially when 2020 got into the scene. Been busy as well with dealing lots of personal stuff. Hopefully y'all won't mind my cringey Author's note inserted here in the middle of the chapters. This is more of me tryna get myself together while creating this novel lol. Really am loo

The walls were lined from floor to ceiling with books that looked like they hadn't been touched in decades, and there was a large desk in the center of the room that was covered in stacks of parchment and wax seals. I didn't have much time before Silas came looking for me, so I started opening the desk drawers and tossing aside the boring pack ledgers and tax reports until I found a small, leather-bound book hidden in a false bottom at the back. It didn't have a title on the spine, but when I opened it, I saw that it was a ledger of forbidden rituals and black-market magical items that made my skin crawl just looking at them. I flipped through the pages quickly while I tried to keep my breat